Текст песни Смена Караула - Стану квадратным

I'm so cold that you can already eat my voice,
I fell ill, instilled in cynicism and the pursuit of ideals.
Paper soldier, ruined holiday
A gratuitous pie, the greatcoat is great.
Doubtful reason, successful muzzle
And an eternal tram from here to there.

and I will become square
so as not to move towards you,
And I will become square!

And they made the sun dark
Sealed the sky with a seal from their eyes
Turned on the spotlight, turned on the conveyor
More valuable than the name, Lubyanka was named.
The gateway to paradise sanatorium
In the cemetery, graves have been dug for us.
So that's who was called: “Come, they say, here!
Come on here, come on here! "

and I will become square
so as not to move towards you,
And I will become square!

With things on the way out Hut-shoulder straps,
Curly youth is suicide.
Roaring like police measures
Slut - yes they sold words for so.
The butcher cut the beef of thought
He stole it for himself and sold it to others.
Out of matches, cartridges and dreams,
But everything is as before - the Earth is all round.

and I will become square
so as not to move towards you,
And I will become square!